Just another manic monday

[cornerofmadness]

You KNOW the day shall suck when you wake up two hours before the alarm because somehow all the flipping on the bed you're doing has caused you to give yourself a wedgie (my mother found this totally amusing).

I print out my blood sugar and am all ready to get to the doctor's while my students are testing. I get to the office and think 'hmm they didn't call me to confirm the appointment. better check.' It's next monday. Head desk. I go to print out the test. Forgot my flash drive at home. Scream.

drive back home (thankful i went to work early and I live within 10 miles) get flash drive. Give test. Crash foot into desk, split nail. Come home hide under the couch. the tests find me and insist on being graded. Grade tests. WHimper, find booze.


The only highlight, Arby trying hard to pounce on Roy to make him play and Roy bitch slapping him. This does not deter Arby. Neither does me pushing him away or his mom coming to get him. We decide let what happen may. Go ahead Arby. Bite Roy's tail. I bet he'll just love that.

Comments

[nowhere-winry.livejournal.com]

I want a couch big enough to hide under, myself. *nods*

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

i'd like to be thin enough to get under mine...well maybe not THAT thin but you get the picture

[nowhere-winry.livejournal.com]

*nod nod nod*

[ladystarlightsj.livejournal.com]

Oh, that whole 'flipping leads to wedgie' thing is why I don't like wearing pyjama bottoms.

Of course, if I wear a long nightie, I either get it so wrapped around my legs that I need the Jaws of Life to get up or it works its way up under my armpits. Shorter nighties don't, go figure.

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

i usually don't but this whole Alli pill thing has made me nervous

[chaos-by-design.livejournal.com]

Sounds like a crappy day alright. *comfort*

[cornerofmadness.livejournal.com]

nods. I HATE summer classes. I mean HATE them